Disbelief, when I first heard the news
It left me angry and confused
Knocked the wind out of my soul
When we lost what made us whole
And now there's a heat behind my eyes
And I can't stop asking why, why, why
They say it's gonna be okay but it doesn't take away the pain
We don't have to be afraid
Cos I don't think it's an accident that tears are shaped like seeds
So I'll bury all my fears and trust they're turning into trees
Oh, I'm fighting to believe
this is not the end of the story.
Grief, you're a loyal friend
Just when I thought I'd never see you again
You caught me by surprise and took me back to simple times
When we all had a place
But now in every precious moment I can feel the empty spaces
They say it's gonna be okay, but it doesn't take away the pain
We don't have to fear the rain anymore
No, I don't think it's an accident that tears are shaped like seeds
So I'll bury all my fears and trust they're turning into trees,
Oh, I'm fighting to believe
This is not the end of the story.
This is not the end of the story.
Our lives are a poem: our sorrow, half the lines.
There will come a day when the good Lord makes it right.
No, I don't think it's an accident that tears are shaped like seeds
So I'll bury all my fears and trust they're turning into trees,
And I'll keep fighting to believe
That this is not the end of the story.
This tragedy is not the end of the story.